Sixteen months old and wearing "high heels" already:
She has a mouthful of teeth (eleven at last count) but the novelty's worn off the tooth-brushing thing and she's so over it. I do my best to do it anyway, but it's not fun.
She's learned how to "gimme five" and "high five."
She can almost say "butterfly" (buh-by) and "paper" (peh-pa).
She discovered her nose during her recent bout with a cold, and now she usually has a finger in it. Caught her trying to shove green beans up into it, too.
Meanwhile, her education in the classics continues -- tonight she danced to Grampa's Stevie Ray Vaughan DVD.
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